Miami is cool.
We surfed for like ten thousand hours!
Nick sat on the beach with a girl named Marcia.
Marcia was Sam's wife.
Me and Sam caught and wiped out.
I finally met my pen pal, Isabelle Palmer.
She suggests everyone calls her Luisa.
Luisa helped me study Miami.
Dixon was cute, but after the not-really-a-dump dump I didn't want a boyfriend.
The last day of Miami was coming and I really didn't want to leave.
I met so many people like, Sam, Luisa, Marcia, and Dixon.
Before we had to left, I went for one more ride.
I paddled out on the clear blue water, over the waves.
Today was a perfect day for surfing.
I remembered the first day of private school, those were the first words of being rich.
I remembered something that moment.
I WAS rich!
I saw a perfect wave, paddle and caught it.
Boom! I had a gnarly wipeout on the amazingly huge wave.
I was underwater and noticed something, I could breath under the water!
Just then a very colorful fish swam up to me.
"Hello, I'm Mia!" The fish said to me.
"I'm." I said until Mia cut me off.
"Yes, I know your name, Tara Samuel."
"Oh, OK, um why am I breathing underwater?" I asked.
"Because your a mermaid, duh!"
"I'm a what?!?!"
"Fine I'm just kidding!"
"Phew!"
"You're a Hermaid!"
"OK, this is just a dream." I told myself.
I took a few deep breaths.
"No it isn't." Mia said.
"Shut up Mia." I said with my eyes closed.
"Follow me." She said.
I followed Mia through the water.
While she yapped about Mertillia, I glanced at all the butiful coral around.
"Here we are!" she said.
"Wow with 100 w's!" I said.
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One-Thousand Times Lucky
AdventureTara and her family won the lottery! Tracy is transferred to a private school. Tara goes to Miami where she learns a lesson about money